A former graduate student describes postwar living and learning at the Texas A&M Annex.
By J. Decker White '51
J. Decker White ‘51
After World War II, Texas A&M College had a shortage of housing and classrooms. So for four consecutive years, all A&M freshmen and many of their instructors learned and lived at the A&M Annex in Bryan, a former Army air base leased to the university. It was seven miles from downtown Bryan and 12 miles from the main campus.
I arrived as a chemistry instructor and graduate student on Sept. 1, 1948--five days after my 20th birthday.
The all-male, military-oriented student body was a new experience for me, coming from Baylor, where I earned my bachelor’s degree in chemistry. Many students were veterans, some single and some married with small children. They were a hardy bunch of young men in the Corps of Cadets. As I rode the early bus to the campus where I took my graduate-level courses, I was moved to see cadets “fall in” for the 6 a.m. formation.

Back at the annex, I was teaching these fine cadets in sections of freshman chemistry grouped according to major: engineering/pre-medicine/science/non-science and agricultural sciences. I was amazed at the total responsibility I was immediately given for my students, who were a mix of young high school grads and war veterans. The veterans, from 22 to well over 40 years old, ran the gamut from noncommissioned soldiers to high ranking officers in the Army, Navy, Marines and Army Air Forces. I admired them for adjusting so well back into civilian life and intermingling with young classmates. I also admired the cadets for the challenging lives they chose to experience. They could have attended college under less demanding conditions.
Life was fascinating at the base. We--freshmen and teaching staff--shared a mess hall, large snack bar, swimming pool and student center for relaxation, reading, study, pingpong and billiards.

Photo courtesy of Cushing Memorial Library
Archives
Off-limits to us were about 300 Boeing-Stearman Model 75 biplanes once used as trainer aircraft. They were mothballed and parked on the fenced tarmac. Summer 1949 brought a major disappointment as the government auctioned off all the biplanes on sealed bids. That September, the planes were dismantled and hauled away, or in many cases, towed across Highway 21 into a cotton field and flown out. I learned later that the planes sold for $5 to $500 each. I had missed my chance to own one!
I lived in a small room in the former nurses’ quarters near the base hospital, one mile from the main gate. Scorpions sometimes dropped from the ceiling, but the great-tasting, soft tap water made up for the scorpions at least a little.
With a heavy heart, I left the annex when it closed for good in summer 1950. Many great memories remain with me, but they are fading. In searching for photos to use in my personal journal, I’ve been disappointed with the lack of records of this period at A&M. I hope it will not be forgotten. It was pleasing to see a note in a Class of ’51 newsletter about the dedication of a bronze plaque for that period of “fish” history.

Photo courtesy of Cushing Memorial Library Archives
Editor’s note: White is documenting A&M’s annex era and asks readers to share photographs with him atamfoundation@tamu.edu.
This article was
originally posted
in the Summer 2010 issue of Spirit Magazine.
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